Douluo: What the hell is the academic master development system?

Chapter 240 I hit Chen Ping, is it true or not?
At this point, the host was already warming up the atmosphere, first announcing the list of colleges that had passed the first round of the competition, and then introducing the group assignments.

Just as Wang Yan predicted, there were eight teams representing different academies in Shrek Academy's group. Shrek Academy was undoubtedly the favorite.

Overshadowed by Shrek Academy, other academies paled in comparison.

After all, no one has yet seen the true extent of Shrek Academy's outward strength but inner weakness.

After a series of rambling remarks aimed at stirring up the audience's emotions, the host shouted in the most impassioned voice: "Next, please welcome the Shrek Academy team, the number one academy on the continent, and their opponents, the Yunluo Advanced Soul Master Academy team of the Star Luo Empire, to the waiting area. At the same time, please invite the captains of both teams to come to the stage to confirm their competition format."

At Wang Yan's prompting, Bei Bei stood up and walked towards the stage, which puzzled many viewers. Why wasn't the captain's position Chen Ping's?
Fortunately, one of the many privileges possessed by the strong is that the strong are always right.

Chen Ping, the vice-captain, didn't even need to get any work done. He was just sitting idly with his legs crossed, eating fruit in the rest area, and some viewers had already come up with all sorts of reasons why he wasn't the captain.

It must be because the captain's job is too tiring that Chen Ping is too lazy to be the captain. That's right, look, Chen Ping doesn't have to go up to draw lots anymore.

Stepping onto the stage, both sides simultaneously drew lots, and the yellow ball representing the individual match fell out.

The referee took it and showed it to both team captains and Emperor Xu Jiawei of Xingluo on the city wall before announcing it through his personal megaphone.

"Shrek Academy vs. Yunluo Academy, a one-on-one elimination tournament, please send out your first player."

One-on-one?

Upon hearing this idea, everyone's eyes lit up, and they all turned their gazes to Chen Ping, who was happily munching on fruit.

Everyone hopes he can be the first to appear, and it would be even more exciting if he could defeat seven opponents at once.

Of course, to put it more bluntly, if Chen Ping were to unleash his terrifying bulldozing power and make his opponents cry for their mothers, that would be even better!
Beibei quickly returned to the waiting area, gave Wang Yan a questioning look, and said, "Teacher Wang, shall I go?"

Wang Yan subconsciously looked at Chen Ping, only to find that Chen Ping had already stood up and tossed the fruit pit aside.

It was obvious that they didn't need to discuss it anymore; Chen Ping would take on the task.

boom------

When Chen Ping stood up, the entire competition venue went wild.

Chen Ping knows all too well what the audience wants to see!

The shouts for Shrek rang out again, continuous and endless, and all the audience members began to blush.

Seeing this, Chen Ping forced a straight line of explanation: "One-on-one is more suitable for the use of blackmail tactics. At this time, if I take action, we can hide our people's trump cards as much as possible."

"Before my true identity is exposed, our extortion tactics will be successful every time."

Wang Yan, Bei Bei, and the others didn't expect that Chen Ping wasn't satisfied with just fooling hundreds of thousands of people in the audience, and actually wanted to continue his trickery. They subconsciously wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

What should I do if I can't keep up with the tactical thinking of my juniors/trainees? I need help urgently!

The first student sent by Yunluo Academy was not tall, but had broad shoulders, a stocky build, and was somewhat overweight.

Seeing that it was Chen Ping who was going on stage, the student kept turning around, looking towards his academy's rest area, clearly begging his team leader to let him go back. Seriously? I'll hit Chen Ping, really?

This constant turning around by the student immediately drew laughter from the spectators.

The referee called the two players over and said in a deep voice, "The rules of the individual elimination tournament are that if one side loses the match, they must leave the stage immediately, and the winner can choose to continue the match or withdraw and be replaced."

"Each side sends seven players, and the game continues until all seven players on one side have lost. Understand?"

"Uh-huh."

Chen Ping hummed twice, then looked at the chubby boy opposite him whose expression was worse than crying, and kindly reminded him, "Hey, the referee asked you, do you understand the rules of the game?"

"Ah? I understand."

The chubby boy stammered in response, clearly lacking confidence.

The referee said, "Alright, both sides step back and wait for my command to begin the match."

"Highly lethal soul tools that rely on materials for their effectiveness, such as fixed-mount soul tools, are prohibited."

As he spoke, the referee stepped back.

Seeing that the referee, who gave him the most sense of security, was about to leave him, the instinct for survival drove the chubby boy to immediately say the words that could save his life.

"Big brother, I...I'm really bad at this game, so please go easy on me. Don't hit me like you did a few days ago. My name is Ma Yingjun, and I'm a big fan of yours!"

"I bought and saw the photo of you single-handedly repelling the entire Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy in the conference room a few days ago! Please, brother, have mercy!"

Ma Yingjun's words didn't embarrass the students in their college, since the others in their college had already started making noise after Chen Ping went on stage.

However, Ma Yingjun said in front of hundreds of thousands of people that Chen Ping had forced the entire Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy to retreat with a single blow, and even left a photo, which angered everyone in the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy.

Even though this really happened, you can't just say it in front of hundreds of thousands of people! Doesn't our entire Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy have any dignity?
Upon hearing Ma Yingjun's words, Chen Ping chuckled and took out a set of flying soul tools, which he then slowly put on.

"Well, I'm here on a research mission. I'm testing the maneuverability of this flight soul guide device, collecting data to get back and report. Just relax."

"Hey." Ma Yingjun stepped back happily, as if he had received a gift.

And that was indeed the case. When Yunluo Academy discovered that it was in the same group as Shrek Academy, and that they would face each other in the first round-robin match...

Their strategy was to preserve their strength as much as possible while maintaining good relations with Shrek Academy.

Yunluo Academy was never a particularly powerful academy.

They paid a heavy price to get through the first round. Several key players were injured.

And then they encountered Shrek Academy, the number one academy on the continent, and the one who came up was none other than Chen Ping, the undisputed strongest in the entire continent's advanced soul master competition, the Destroyer King, the Mighty Tyrant.
The top priority should definitely be to avoid injuries and casualties!
We can't really go toe-to-toe with Chen Ping, that would kill people!
Clearly, just as Chen Ping said, before his true identity was exposed, he could extort whomever he wanted.

(End of this chapter)